The ice blue dragon blooms two lights in its eyes.

He is very interested in Ye Qing and Huang Fulan.

Soon, the ice blue dragon landed in front of Ye Qing and his party.

Behind him, there are a group of powerful dragons, whose shape is similar to that of him.

However, in terms of body shape, it is much smaller than him.

At the moment when the blue dragon landed, a cold air was released and rushed to his face.

Ice flowers formed in the air.

The ice blue dragon is obviously cold, which is a little similar to huangfulan's attribute.

However, his breath is completely different from those dragon families in the Dragon region.

It seems that the dragon clan is not normal. It feels a little strange.

"Dear Taoist friends, the sad Dragon King under the frost!"

The ice blue dragon spits out words, and his eyes sweep over Ye Qing and others.

Ye Qing smiled faintly.

"It's a Taoist friend of the dragon family. Nice to meet you!"

Ye Qing smiled. Her eyes turned wildly. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yes, it's our Taoist friend of the dragon family. He is in danger in the battlefield. I'd like to invite you to join my team. Do you want to?"

Frost's sad Dragon King looked at the little brothers behind him.

Presumably, they are the same species as the frost mourning Dragon King.

There is contempt in the eyes of those ordinary frost sad dragons.

They didn't speak.

However, the contempt in their eyes could not be concealed. Obviously, in their view, the cultivation achievements of Ye Qing and his party were not worth mentioning. They didn't even have a strong man in the realm of spiritual respect.

"Join your team? Sorry, I'm not interested in your team."

Ye Qing grinned.

"If I want Ye Qing to join others, there is only one case, that is, when I can't fight."

"However, this situation will never happen."

Ye Qing said with leisure.

The face of Frost's sad Dragon King gradually became gloomy.

"Boy, our boss invited you to join. That's to give you face. You still refuse. Do you want to die?"

Behind Frost's sad Dragon King, a little brother jumped out and began to shout. There was a fierce cold in his eyes.

"Taoist friends, since everyone is a dragon, we should help each other in the same boat, don't you think?"

Frost's sad Dragon King sneered. In his eyes, a cold electricity bloomed. His eyes are not good, and he may have to fight at any time.

Ye Qing's face was calm, and there was no sense of panic at all. It seemed that she didn't hear the threat in Frost's sad Dragon King's words.

"Good dog, get out of the way!"

Ye Qing's answer is very simple.

Don't give Frost's sad Dragon King face at all.

To tell you the truth, in Ye Qing's induction, Frost's grief and the blood power of the Dragon King may not even reach the level of the supreme dragon.

It is estimated that the blood power of the dragon clan in other planes is not very good.

At least a group of dragons in front of Ye Qing feels like this.

On the XuanZhen continent, the blood power of the dragon family is divided into many equal to, giant dragon, divine dragon, holy dragon, Tianlong, boundary dragon, ancestral dragon, dominant dragon, supreme dragon, etc.

To tell the truth, if the blood level is only the Dragon level, it is the weakest existence on the XuanZhen continent.

It's just more powerful than Jiaolong. It's barely entering the threshold of the dragon family.

However, the frost mourning Dragon King in front of him, although called the dragon, is estimated to have reached the level of ZuLong or the level of dominating the dragon.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it's hard for him to cultivate to the level of spiritual respect.

After all, the blood power of the dragon family determines its talent.

If you don't have enough talent, it's not easy to practice to the realm of spiritual respect?

I'm afraid it will take 300000 or 400000 years to succeed.

"Taoist friend, you're too arrogant. I've already given you face by inviting you to join me!"

"Do you still want me to join you?"

Frost's sad Dragon King smiled grimly, and there was a cold electricity in his eyes.

"Do you want to join us?"

"Sorry, you may not be qualified!"

Ye Qing said solemnly.

Frost's sad Dragon King was shocked and showed a cold light in his eyes.

Soon, the frost sad Dragon King smiled grimly: "boy, I originally wanted to pull you into the gang and swallow your blood. However, since you refused, there's no need to be so troublesome. I'll kill you now!"

Frost's sad Dragon King's eyes are full of killing intention, revealing his true face.

With his spiritual cultivation, he came to win Ye Qing into the partnership, which was a little unreasonable.

If it's because everyone is a dragon, it doesn't make sense for the morality of the dragon. After all, among Ye Qing's team, only he and Huang Fulan have dragon blood in their bodies.

"Brothers, give it to me and kill him!"

Frost's sad Dragon King made an angry roar.

The next moment.

Behind him, many younger brothers rushed over. Their cultivation breath reached above the seven levels of the spirit emperor, which can be called strong.

Among them, there are many frost mourning dragons in Linghuang jiuzhong territory, with a number of about 20.

Such a team, even in the battlefield, is not weak.

"Go!"

Ye Qing waved his big hand and took out his supreme dragon sword in an instant.

When preparing for the battlefield in the true spirit domain, Ye Qing has refined his supreme dragon sword.

There is no need to say more about the power of the most sacred weapon.

In short, the supreme dragon sword is a super killer with unimaginable terrorist power.

"Chi!"

In Ye Qing's body, the blood power of the fourth order supreme dragon surged out.

The supreme dragon vomited everywhere.

Under Ye Qing's suppression, Frost's sad Dragon King was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing's blood power was so powerful that it was so terrible.

Let Frost's sad Dragon King have an impulse to kneel down and worship ye Qing.

"Chi!"

Before frost's sad Dragon King could react, a golden sword light chopped at his head.

Frost's sorrow startled the Dragon King.

In a hurry, he waved his dragon claws and condensed a piece of frost.

Soon, an extreme cold air swept through the void, condensing layers of frost.

"Click!"

However, soon, the frost condensed by the sad Dragon King of frost collapsed completely.

Ye Qing's supreme dragon sword, with an unimaginable speed, carries the supreme power and kills.

A dragon head of Frost's sad Dragon King was cut off on the spot, and there was no room for resistance!

A strong man in the realm of spiritual respect died in Ye Qing's hands.

In the back, the little brothers of Frost's sad Dragon King were stunned, and their eyes were full of panic.